User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20160606042751/@comment-3135907-20160811151015

Slank scowled, then acquiesced with a slipping of his wet-furred old body into the oily seas. "Now what, Slank? We goin' to swim t' Blackraven, or 'ave ye got a better idea?"